The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 52 Nan ​​Qingjue is jealous

Mo Haoge was stunned by him for a moment, and his confident and indifferent expression also stiffened for a moment.

Xu Shi did not expect that Nan Qingjue would dare to oppose the Mo family, and even underestimated Su Moliang's position in Nan Qingjue's mind.

After so many years, this is the first person who dares to threaten to destroy the Mo family!

Nan Jinghuan and Su Yixue were even more stunned.

Mo Haoge sent such a good opportunity to Nan Qingjue, who not only gave up, but was so arrogant that he dared to be the enemy of the Mo family!

Just because of a Su Moliang! ! !

A descendant of the Mo family, the favored son of heaven, a prince of the royal family, and unparalleled in beauty, he actually offered a huge amount of money to compete for a woman in public, which is really incredible.

Where is Su Moliang? ? ?

The people present shook their heads in disbelief, and the women were so jealous that they wanted to pounce and tear Su Moliang to pieces.

However, the one who was most angry at this time was Sun Yunwu.

Her eyes were crimson with anger, and her nails were digging into her flesh, but because Mo Haoge and Ninth Prince were here, she didn't dare to attack Su Moliang, so she could only endure the anger and humiliation, hating that these two men were blind Eyes, let her be a big beauty and don't want to go to grab an ugly monster in public!

Mo Haoge is also a proud person. Faced with such a shameless practice, his tone became ruthless: "Ninth Prince, you will regret today's decision!"

Nan Qingjue's indifferent and ruthless lips suddenly grinned into a sneer, like a snow lotus blooming in the snow.

Everyone didn't understand the intention of Nan Qingjue's words.

However, just as the two were battling each other, the dean of Nanxing College had already walked to the ring. He let go of his voice and announced the start of the game, and then the group was separated and everyone focused on Nan Qingjue and Mo Haoge. 's attention.

At this time, Nan Qingjue turned his head and looked at Su Moliang, with a gloomy expression on his face, and reminded coldly, "Play well, don't lose face of this king."

When the words fell, he instructed the bearer to carry him to the auditorium.

Su Moliang was stared at by his icy blue eyes, and shivered involuntarily.

This man is strong and domineering. He pretends to be a waste, not ashamed of himself, but he is afraid that she will humiliate him, what kind of temper!

Su Moliang was a little sullen, and stared at Nan Qingjue's back unhappily, and then followed into the arena.

The old man Zhenjun looked at his master like a fool, didn't understand the man's mind, and immediately shook his head and sighed.

Nan Qingjue was clearly jealous, so he was so angry. According to his low-key and steady temperament, how could he stand here and argue with Mo Haoge.

It's so obvious that Su Moliang can't even see it, even an old man like him can't stand it anymore.

After everyone was ready, the competition began on the ring.

Every battle was fierce, and the crowd watching was dazzled, shouting and exclaiming.

Unconsciously, two or three hours have passed, and the players with mediocre strength have completed the competition, but there are some outstanding talents who have not yet played.

At this moment, Su Yixue seemed to be unable to sit still, suddenly stood up, lifted her skirt lightly, and walked towards the ring.

"This match, I'll come!" She stood on the ring, the breeze lifted the snow-white skirt, swinging an elegant arc, full of blue silk dancing, swept across the fair and delicate face, that pure and innocent The graceful gesture immediately won thunderous applause from the audience.

What everyone is most looking forward to is the battle between Su Yixue and Nan Jinghuan and others.

After all, the strength of a genius is what everyone looks forward to most.

Just as everyone cheered, Su Yixue looked at Su Moliang who was in the auditorium with eyes like torches, her gentle eyes like water suddenly disappeared, and then she hid in a smile: "Sister, you were not jealous that I could marry me before. Prince, have you always been unconvinced by me? Now, I will give you this opportunity to challenge me, just in time, I will also learn from you, your true strength!"

It was no surprise that Su Moliang was named.

Su Yixue hated her to death, and now she has the opportunity to beat her, naturally she will not let it go.

Su Moliang didn't hesitate, stood up, and entered the ring happily, "I hope my sister won't be merciful to me this time, I'm afraid you will be hurt by me again."

"Haha, you really think too much, do you think I might give you such a good spot in such a competition!" Su Yixue sneered.

Su Mo nodded, feeling reasonable: "That's naturally the best. Please!"

What Su Yixue hated the most was Su Moliang's calm black eyes. There was no fear, no panic, just not even a little bit of apprehension and nervousness.

"Hmph, see if I don't break your disguise!" Su Yixue snorted angrily, her spiritual power surged into her hands, and she turned her wrists, turning her spiritual power into a long sword shining with silver light. , stabbed Su Moliang fiercely.

Su Yixue's strength is really good. She can transform spiritual power into shape. It seems that she has put in a lot of effort, and she is indeed much stronger than Xu Jingshu.

Su Moliang thought of this, with a sullen expression, she shoved her palm to take it, only to feel the collision of spiritual power, her arm was numb, and her palm was aching.

"Su Moliang, the melee fight last time was not your opponent. Don't think that my spiritual power is not your opponent either." Su Yixue snorted coldly, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and then she saw her staggered figure, light but light. It was full of strength, and the silver sword in his hand attacked fiercely, piercing Su Moliang's body every time.

Su Moliang retreated again and again, her body was only millimeters away from the silver sword, but no matter how hard Su Yixue chased and fought, she couldn't even touch Su Moliang's hair.

This made Su Yixue very annoyed.

The audience under the stage only felt that Su Yixue's offensive was ferocious, forcing Su Moliang to have nowhere to hide, but insiders could see the way.

It was obvious that Su Moliang was playing with Su Yixue by retreating.

"Hehe, it looks like our Liang'er is going to win, His Royal Highness, your concubine is in danger." Mo Haoge shook the jade fan and said with a smile, that concubine was extremely vicious, It was so stiff that Nan Jinghuan's face darkened.

"Hmph, the game isn't over yet, the outcome is not yet decided, it's too early to tell!" Nan Jinghuan snorted angrily, his face dark and heavy.

Mo Haoge just smiled and didn't answer, but put his eyes back on the ring.

(End of this chapter)